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XD Sounds interesting. I'm kinda waiting for this one rp to gather more people . . .
Gemini said
LOL. Love how we're in OOC but not IC


Might be because none of us know how to continue XD Maybe that's just me.
Appearance: She's 5"8' and weighs around 170 lbs. She has short, dark brown hair with bangs that cover part of her right eye. Her eyes are a dark violet color with small streaks of blue. She often wears a brown turtleneck sweater without sleeves and a purple skirt that goes down to just above her knees length wise.
Name: Rockelle
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Personality: She's antisocial and greedy. She doesn't speak much but if she does speak she doesn't think before doing so. She seems to like people who can make her laugh more.
Sin: Greed
Partner:
Interest:
Other: She'll fight for things, preferably with a metal weapon. When frustrated she speaks in an accent.(I'm not quite sure what it is but it doesn't pronounce 't's.)
Rockelle lets go of Rusts wing. "So . . . er, whos bread is my dragon eating?" Rust makes a small noise similar to laughing and Rockelle lightly pushes Rusts side.
Rust happily ate the bread. Rockelle seemed suprised. "Er- um- . . . Rust you never listen to me." Rust paused to make a small screeching noise in response to Rockelles statement. "I'm just going to assume that was some sort of snappy response in whatever your language is . . ." Rust barely took notice of the other dragon, but seemed to eat less of what she probably would have.
Rust looks over at what's going on near Val and Sig, more focused on the bread then the people. Rust began to make its way over to them. "Wha- Hey! Where are you going?" Rockelle followed after Rust. She soon realized where Rust was going. "Oi! You're staying over here with me!" Rust approached Val and Sig, it's head down near the ground and the bread. "Rust, it's not yours!" Rockelle kept a grip on Rusts wing, trying to pull it backwards, and failing.
Rust watched the scene unfold, sitting down. Rockelles gaze was lifted off the sky and onto Bael and Phantoms 'match'. Rust looked back at Rockelle, leaned down and nudged her with it's jaw. Rockelle stumbled forward. "Oi!" She looked back at the dragon. "What was that for?" Rust glanced at Bael. "Not going to be social. Not now, not till I'm forced to." Rust looked at Rockelle with a determined expression, and Rockelle looked over to Val. 'Asks a lot of questions . . .' she noted.
Rockelle and Rust both heard a crack noise from the sky. They both looked up quickly, Rust gaze didn't linger on the skys, but Rockelles did. Rust looked over at the other dragons, taking a small interest in Phantom. Rockelle looked among the few clouds for a cause to the noise.
She climbed up onto Rusts back, using its bone armour as a sort of ladder. She sat on it's next, holding onto its horns. "You know that thing you do while flying?" Asked Rockelle, refering to when Rust looks up while flying. Rust nodded giving a perfect example, which gave Rockelle a hard time managing to keep her hands on the horns.. "Yeah that, don't do that." Rust grunted in response and took off, flying somewhat faster then normal. Rust landed in front of the arena. Rockelle climbed down from Rusts neck and onto the ground, she led Rust inside and placed herself seemingly away from most of the others.
I have no idea how to make use of this accedental double post . . .
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